Desperate for changing, starving for truth, I'm closer to were I started chasing after you.
You turned the corner silently, your headphones humming the tune onto the streets.
I'm falling even more in love with you, letting go of all I've held onto.
People turned to stare at you, the swishing of your silky baby blue skirt to the small swerve of your hips, and your small melodic humming.
I'm standing here until you make me move. I'm begging by the moment you will too.
Reaching the brick red bridge your music changed tune slightly before beginning again. Your closed shadowy blue eyes stilled.
Forgetting all I'm lacking, completely and complete.
Your body twirled and swished with little effort as your apathetic attitude set off your concentrated physique.
I'll take your invitation, you take all of me.
Bending your knees before jumping into a front flip, you landed soundly on the thick wooded railing.
Now I'm falling even more in love with you, letting go of all I've held onto.
As far as you knew you were two hours late.
I'm standing here until you make me move. I'm begging by the moment you will too.
Though, that's only because he's two hours late as well.
I'm living for the only thing I know, I'm running and I'll catch you when you go.
The pop of your brother echoed out slightly as you danced along the railing.
I'm begging by the moment you will too.
Not that you noticed.
There's nothing else to lose. There's nothing else to find. There's nothing in the world, that can change my mind.
Swerving on the railing you jumped unexpectedly before twisting and flipping repeatedly in the air.
There is nothing else. There is nothing else. There is nothing else.
Your body moved gently, routinely to the beat prior to your right leg shooting straight up to reveal white shorts in a perfect vertical split.
Desperate for changing, starving for truth, I'm closer to were I started chasing after you.
Reaching your hands out your legs spread out in a perfect horizontal line then landed into a swift vertical line once again.
I'm falling even more in love with you, letting go of all I've held onto.
Your brother knowingly watched from his perch on the bridges arched support beams.
I'm standing here until you make me move. I'm begging by the moment you will too.
Straightening out your shirt you danced from the pole unto the boards.
"Hey, Kakashi-nii-san." You sighed without looking up. He smiled from beneath his mask, it seemed you're in a good mood. Though, he thought twice before stating his thoughts. You weren't a ninja, and you definitely didn't want to be. Unknown to him, you had your share of secrets.
"Well, you called me to your little neck of the woods you might as well tell me why I'm here." You called up to him, unlike most people, you kept your cool and refused to back down. You didn't have a bloody history, your family didn't hate you, your parent's didn't die this heroic, sad, painful, and/or vengeful death, and as far as you were concerned, life sucked no matter which way you tossed it. Your name was Satsugai Hatake, otherwise known as: Killing Field. Satsu (kill) for short.
"Your late." He smiled lightly.
"Would it have made a difference?" you answered annoyed.
He laughed before jumping down, walking you to the Hokage's office.
Once you arrived you found that the entire ANBU squad as well as the Jounin and Chuunin squads were summoned to the office.
"Thank you for coming Satsu." The Hokage stated politely as you nodded while others bowed respectfully.
What happened to the all men are equal thing?
Your thoughts were interrupted by the Hokage's deep sigh.
"As you know the 3rd stage of Chuunin exams has started, although some safety precautions must be met, I hope you all enjoy yourselves." he chuckled, removing the pipe out of his mouth.
Since it was completely pointless to listen to him, you silently slipped out of the room unnoticed and walked down the silent avenue. You already had your tickets, prior to the tournament, even though you didn't plan on going. You simply had to check something, the stupid something that always managed to get on your nerves, seeing if you could...find a place to live...
Yes feel free to call yourself a dork, but you don't have much to fret about. Walking back from the Mitsugai complex, the apartment buildings in which you now live, you started for the tournament, or whatever. It never really bothered you how oblivious you were, maybe that's why you're always so calm. Oo. Any who, you ambled en route for the stadium whilst dancing to your music.
The strangest part about the predated fight was that even if you had your tickets, you still couldn't go. Life sucked. Your always busy with one thing or another, which, albeit annoying, proved usefully necessary. walking into the stadium you swirled your way up and down the stairs, through the crowds and into the arena's top spot, your headphones banging loudly in your ears. Contestants watched you idly as you let your mini-skirt swish lightly with your stretched out arms.
"Hey sorry I'm late, Naruto." you yawned looking out of the stand, the match between Sasuke and Gaara was about to start.
"Got stuck, but I saw some of your match, great job, Hyuuga is the prodigy of the clan." you confronted the blonde, even if he was two years younger than you, you couldn't help but love the guy, he is your little brother after all.
"Satsu! Satsu! Sasuke's match is about to start!" He shouted at you, shoving you toward the railing.
"You mean the homicidal-ice-cube?" you questioned lazily. What did he matter to you anyway? If he were to want to become friends with you again, he'd have to die and come back for it. Naruto stumbled, then blinked a few times.
"Hey! Hey! Aren't you guys friends?" Naruto practically blew out your eardrums screaming.
"Hai, Naruto, we used to be friends." You focused on the match, waiting for the first punch to be thrown.